Wu Ming, who had changed his clothes and left the hotel through the window at the end of the corridor on the second floor, did not go far. Although he had called his so-called "friend" beforehand, it was only about being taken away by the Vietnamese police. Although he was very sure of what Zhong Caini said - Ruan Fuchun would come forward to help them solve this trouble, in his heart, he was not 100% sure whether Ruan Fuchun would appear in time. Therefore, Wu Ming, who never does things that he is not sure of, has to be fully prepared in advance.

And about the "bikers", their existence was known as early as when they were in China. Not only in Vietnam, but also on the Sino-Vietnamese border from time to time. There are not a few Chinese tourists and merchants who have been robbed by them.

Therefore, even without Ruan Phuc Chun's repeated reminders, Wu Ming knew that the biker party would not give up after it failed. In this case, Wu Ming, who has always adhered to the principle of "people don't offend me, I won't offend others", is the master who allows people to rush to the door to bully?

It's just that Zhong Caini can't be left alone in the hotel, so Wu Ming once again dialed the phone number he had made once before being taken away from the hotel room by the Vietnamese police.

"Hello, it's me, above board."

"Please."

"Please send someone to the Chuncao Hotel immediately to protect Zhong Caini in room 886. time," Wu Ming looked at his watch and said, "From now on, leave the hotel on time at two o'clock in the afternoon." Try not to alarm her during this period. ”

"Don't worry, I promise to be there within ten minutes." The other party's reply was very simple, and then he specifically instructed Wu Ming: "Take care." Please feel free to contact us if you have any needs. ”

Hung up the phone, and sure enough, in less than ten minutes, I saw two young men with vigorous steps appear at the door of the hotel not far away. Looking up at the window of the room where Zhong Caini lived on the eighth floor and the lights were still on, Wu Ming's heart immediately relaxed.

Hiding in the shadows of a secluded corner on the side of the street, Wu Ming never moved again. It wasn't until more than 20 minutes later, when the four motorcycles roared and rushed to the front of the hotel from the east and west directions, that Wu Ming took out a thin Peking Opera mask from his pocket, put it on his face neatly, and instantly rushed out. The eight men on the four motorcycles had just gotten out of the car and put their motorcycles up, and they were already approaching.

Although the eight people were all holding weapons such as machetes and clubs in their hands, they were defenseless, and they were all easily put to the ground by Wu Ming either with a punch or a kick in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Ignoring the miserable cries of the eight people, Wu Ming picked up one person casually, put it on the fuel tank of a motorcycle next to him, then raised his legs and sat on it, lit the fire, started, increased the accelerator, and swished along the street in front of the hotel to the east.

Half an hour later, Wu Minh drove away from the main street and came to a remote road with no street lights, stopped the car, threw the man off the mailbox, stomped on his chest, and asked in Vietnamese, "Tell me, where is your lair?" ”

No one could stand the torture of the chest from Wu Ming's toes, not to mention that the person under his feet had been seriously injured by Wu Ming in front of the hotel.

I only lasted two minutes, and then I said, "No. 17 Splash Street, inside a yellow five-story building." ”

"How many are there?"

"Less than thirty."

"Which room is your boss on what floor?"

"The top floor, the innermost room on the right-hand side of the stairs."

Hearing this, Wu Ming hooked the other party's chin with his toes, and at the same time kicked his heel hard in his collarbone socket, and with two slight "clicks" sounded in succession, the person's head tilted weakly to the side, and he couldn't live. Then I got on my motorcycle and turned back, came to Main Street again, put the turned off motorcycle on an inconspicuous street corner, stretched out my hand to stop a taxi, and soon came to 17 Splash Street.

It is indeed a five-story yellow building, but it also has a small courtyard. Through the gaps in the bricked courtyard walls around the courtyard, you can see two large wolfdogs squatting on either side of the staircase entrance. Inside, several rooms on the first floor were dark and unlit, and apparently no one was inside. Through the staircase window, I saw that there were only two young men in black casual clothes with their hands behind their backs standing at the landing of the first to second floors.

Seeing this, Wu Ming hesitated. It's not difficult to get to the top floor from the entrance, but the hard thing is that if the boss in the top room on the right side of the top floor takes the opportunity to slip away, wouldn't it be a waste of work?

But if you want to sneak into the courtyard and climb to the top floor through the windows that are not separated by each floor outside the building, you can't guarantee that you won't alarm the two wolfdogs.

Since he couldn't reach the top floor without alarming the other party, Wu Ming no longer hesitated. simply turned over and jumped over the nearly two-meter courtyard wall. Before he could land on his feet, it caused the two large wolfdogs at the entrance of the stairs to bark wildly, and the rattle of wrestling the chains on his body.

The wolfdog's anomaly certainly attracted the attention of the two young men in plain black who were standing on the landing from the first floor to the second floor. But before the two of them walked down, they saw a figure with a colorful green mask turning back and forth in front of the two crazy wolf dogs, and then the two fierce wolf dogs suddenly froze to the ground, opened their mouths wide, and spit out long scarlet tongues, and there was only breath out but no breath.

"Presumptuous!"

"Who dares to go wild here!"

Just to give the two of them time to shout, Wu Ming rushed towards them, punched and kicked the two down, and then accelerated under his feet, and his toes made a slight popping sound on the stairs, and he came to the corridor on the second floor in an instant.

Alarmed by the sound coming from downstairs, six or seven young men in black came out of several lighted rooms on the second floor almost at the same time. Suddenly, he found a stranger wearing a strange mask, and immediately shouted loudly and surrounded him.

There were also two clever ones, who turned around and returned to the room, but by the time they re-emerged with their weapons, their companions had already been knocked over by the visitors. One by one, they cried out in pain, but no one could stand up.

"You...... You....... ”

One of them pointed the gun in his hand at Wu Ming and stammered while questioning, and his finger involuntarily pulled the trigger. However, Wu Ming's speed was obviously faster. The moment he pulled the trigger, his wrist had already been grabbed by Wu Ming and held up. As a piercing gunshot rang out, Wu Ming used his strength to pull the man in front of him, just enough to block a shot from another person.

It is impossible to give the opponent a chance to fire a second shot. Wu Ming took the wrist of the gun held in his hand, aimed at the other person, and then raised his left hand and lightly pressed the chest and was shot to death, and the finger of the person in his arms was still holding on the trigger.

Smack——!

As the piercing gunshot rang out again, the man on the other side shot in the eyebrow, and suddenly fell to the ground with a pop on his back, and there was no more sound.

And the five people who were knocked to the ground by Wu Ming were so frightened that they didn't even dare to cry out in pain. One by one, they tried to curl up, holding their heads with their hands, and they didn't dare to look at Wu Ming.